5
The first light of dawn slipped through the curtains of the beach house, casting a golden glow over the room where Jungkook and Taehyung lay tangled in each other’s arms
The air was warm, carrying the faint salt of the ocean and the lingering traces of their pheromones, a sweet reminder of their intense night of mating
The rose petals on the bed were scattered now, some clinging to their skin, others strewn across the sheets like confetti from their love
The world outside was quiet, as if respecting the sacred bubble they’d created, where they were the only ones who mattered
Jungkook and Taehyung were still entwined, their bodies pressed close, legs interwoven, and arms wrapped around each other. Taehyung’s head rested on Jungkook’s chest, his soft breaths tickling the alpha’s skin
Jungkook stirred first, his eyes fluttering open as the morning light painted Taehyung’s face in hues of gold and pink. He couldn’t move
He was too captivated by the sight of his omega, his husband, sleeping so peacefully in his arms
Jungkook’s gaze traced every inch of Taehyung’s body, drinking in the beauty that still took his breath away, even after years together. Taehyung’s brown hair was a mess, strands falling over his forehead, curling slightly at the ends. His lips, full and slightly parted, were still a little swollen from their night of passion
Jungkook’s eyes drifted lower, over the smooth expanse of Taehyung’s shoulder, down to the curve of his waist where the sheet barely covered him. But it was Taehyung’s neck that held Jungkook’s attention the longest..
The fresh mating mark, now surrounded by a constellation of purple hickies, glowed faintly in the morning light. Each mark was a testament to their bond, a map of their love etched into Taehyung’s skin
Jungkook licked his lips, a primal urge stirring in his chest. The sight of those hickies, the memory of Taehyung’s gasps and moans, made him want to dive back in, to take his omega again and lose himself in their connection
But he held back, his alpha instincts tempered by a deeper love
Taehyung needed rest after their intense night, and Jungkook wanted to care for him, to show his love in softer ways this morning
So, instead of giving in to desire, he leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to Taehyung’s lips. They were warm and soft, and Taehyung stirred slightly, a small hum escaping him as he nuzzled closer in his sleep
Carefully, Jungkook untangled himself, moving slowly so as not to wake his husband. He tucked the sheet around Taehyung, ensuring he was warm and comfortable, the rose petals shifting with the movement
Taehyung’s face relaxed, a faint smile curving his lips, and Jungkook’s heart swelled
He whispered, brushing a strand of hair from Taehyung’s face before slipping out of bed
Jungkook padded quietly to the bathroom, the cool tiles a contrast to the warmth of the bed. He brushed his teeth and washed his face, splashing cold water to clear the haze of sleep and desire
His reflection in the mirror showed a man in love eyes bright, a faint flush on his cheeks, and a few hickies of his own peeking out from his neck and shoulder
He grinned, running a hand through his dark hair, feeling lighter than he ever had. Being Taehyung’s husband, his mated alpha, was everything he’d dreamed of.
He made his way to the small kitchen of the beach house, the morning sun filtering through the windows, casting a warm glow over the wooden counters
Jungkook decided to make breakfast something simple but special for his omega. He pulled out ingredients: eggs, fresh bread, strawberries, and a jar of honey they’d bought from a local market
He hummed softly, a tune they both loved, as he cracked eggs into a pan, the sizzle filling the quiet space. He toasted the bread, sliced the strawberries with care, and drizzled honey over them, the sweet aroma mixing with the savory scent of eggs
The act of cooking for Taehyung felt intimate, a way to nurture and love him after their night of passion.
Back in the bedroom, the aroma of breakfast began to weave through the air, curling around Taehyung like a gentle caress. He stirred, his eyes fluttering open as the scent of eggs and honey reached him. For a moment, he lay still, savoring the warmth of the bed and the lingering ache in his body... a delicious reminder of Jungkook’s touch, his mark, their bond
Taehyung’s hand brushed over the mating mark on his neck, the skin tender but warm, and a smile spread across his face. He felt whole, loved, and claimed in the best way.
Rolling onto his side, Taehyung noticed Jungkook’s absence but saw the way the sheet was tucked around him, a small gesture that made his heart flutter. He sat up, the sheet falling away, and spotted Jungkook’s white shirt discarded on a chair
With a playful grin, he reached for it, slipping it over his shoulders. The fabric was soft, carrying Jungkook’s musky alpha scent, and it hung loosely on Taehyung’s frame, the hem brushing his thighs.
He wore nothing else, the shirt barely covering him, but it felt right intimate, like he was wrapped in Jungkook’s embrace even from across the house
Taehyung padded barefoot to the kitchen, his steps light, his body still tingling from the night before. As he reached the doorway, he paused, leaning against the frame, his almond eyes widening at the sight before him.
Jungkook stood at the stove..
His broad shoulders and toned muscles on full display
The morning light highlighted the lines of his back, the flex of his arms as he flipped an egg with practiced ease. His tattoos seemed to dance under his skin, and a pair of loose sweatpants hung low on his hips, revealing the faint outline of his abs.
Taehyung’s mouth watered, and it wasn’t just for the food
yukiee
We too.. We too.. 🌚
Jungkook turned, sensing Taehyung’s presence, and his breath caught. Taehyung looked breathtaking in his shirt, the white fabric contrasting with his golden skin, the hem riding up just enough to tease. The hickies on his neck stood out like jewels, and his messy hair and sleepy eyes made him look both vulnerable and irresistible
Jungkook said, his voice soft but laced with warmth. He set down the spatula, his eyes roaming over Taehyung, taking in every detail.
Taehyung smiled, a mix of shy and bold, and walked closer, his bare legs brushing against each other
He said, the word sending a thrill through both of them. He stopped just inches from Jungkook, close enough to feel the heat radiating from his body
He added, but his eyes were on Jungkook, not the food
Jungkook chuckled, stepping closer, his hands finding Taehyung’s waist through the shirt
Jungkook
You look better than the food
He teased, his fingers tracing the hem where it grazed Taehyung’s thighs. Taehyung shivered, his omega pheromones stirring faintly, a soft jasmine scent that made Jungkook’s alpha instincts hum. They stood there for a moment, the air between them charged with love and a quiet, simmering desire
Taehyung leaned up, kissing Jungkook softly, their lips brushing in a gentle morning greeting
Taehyung
You’re spoiling me
He murmured against Jungkook’s mouth, his hands resting on Jungkook’s bare chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart.
Jungkook replied, pulling Taehyung closer for a deeper kiss. It was slow, unhurried, filled with the promise of forever. When they pulled apart, Jungkook tucked a strand of hair behind Taehyung’s ear, his eyes lingering on the hickies again
Jungkook
You’re so beautiful
He said, his voice almost a whisper.
Taehyung blushed, ducking his head
He mumbled, but his smile betrayed his joy. He glanced at the counter, where plates of scrambled eggs, toast, and honey-drizzled strawberries waited
Taehyung
this looks amazing, Kookie
They sat at the small table by the window, the ocean sparkling outside. Taehyung tucked his legs under him, the shirt riding up slightly, and Jungkook couldn’t help but steal glances, his heart full
They fed each other bites of strawberry, laughing when honey dripped on Taehyung’s chin. Jungkook wiped it away with his thumb, licking it off with a playful grin that made Taehyung giggle.
The morning was soft, warm, filled with the kind of love that didn’t need words. They were still rolling in the glow of their bond, the mark on Taehyung’s neck a quiet promise that they’d face every morning like this together, in love, forever.
As they ate, they talked about nothing and everything like their honeymoon plans, the silly things they’d do in their new life as husbands.
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Joon_tiddies 🌹🌹
meal...
2025-09-05
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Joon_tiddies 🌹🌹
such a gentleman 😍
2025-09-05
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